>FWOOOSH<
I jumped toward the fence, making it to the tip in one try as expected.
Looking at the compound, a wave of nostalgia washed through , reminding of the first ti I saw the interior.
The Demons weren’t as plentiful as the last ti I ca, since they numbered only a few thousand. Most likely five thousand or less.
However, just as expected, they consisted of troubleso Hobgoblin Archers for long-range and Hobgoblin Tankers for lee.
Fortunately, the Archers had expended their arrows on their first strike toward the gate and we’re now in the process of reloading their bows.
Calculating the ti it took for them to be finished based on the earlier fight I had, I reasoned it was a bit less than a second.
That was enough ti.
Nearly all my combat skills beca activated as I dashed from the fence and lunged myself at the expectant crowd.
However, before impact, I summoned nearly all my Demon Cores to serve as the fireworks which marked the beginning of our fight..
My red jewels shone among the flustered group, sending brilliant lights and cackles of conflicting energy as my Mana mixed in with them.
>BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!<
In an instant, explosions occurred all across the battlefield, killing off so many Demons that I couldn’t even count.
Quite a deal of [You Have Leveled Up] icons appeared before , but I ignored them.
Falling to the ground, I activated the Demon Cores that were left behind by the fallen ones, causing a chain reaction of more blasts.
>BOOOMMM<
>BOOOOOMMM<
>BOOOOOOOOOMMMM<
As more brilliant flashes of light filled the ground, I was t with arrows. In their multitudes they rained on , targeting my single location and surroundings to endure I couldn’t escape.
A brilliant grin ford on my face as I activated my newly obtained Skill, , gotten from the dead Goblin Tanker.
Using the residual energy within its core, I was able to increase the Skill Level to three. Plus, with the many explosions raining on the enemies, I had obtained more Tanker Demon Cores and raised the Skill to its maximum level.
That ant one thing. As long as was active… no arrow was going to pose a problem to !
“ boosted my entire capabilities, giving enough speed to traverse the area effectively, while also adding to the mix.
It felt like I was invincible!
My weapons killed any Hobgoblin that tried attacking , thigh most had already been poisoned by my spikes.
I also killed the few that my weapons didn’t reach, one-shotting them easily.
>BOOOOMMMM< More explosions erupted from the residual Demon Cores dropped by the Demons.
The fight went easier than expected. However, this was only because I had taken my ti to analyze everything beforehand.
‘I’m never diving headfirst into danger again!’ I resolved.
And so, in very little ti, less than thirty minutes, I was already done with the Demons in the compound.
Except for a few dozen leftovers that I left alive intentionally, the rest had t their end.
“G-Gur-Guruuhikkkk….” The survivors made cries of fear.
“Oh, don’t worry. I won’t kill you.” I smiled at the helpless creatures at my rcy.
Thanks to these guys’ interference, I had lost a lot of Gifteds. They ruined my plans, and I felt like cutting them up so bad. However, being rational, I figured out another use for them.
“I finished earlier than expected. I can begin the experint now…” I muttered.
“G-Guriiiiiikkkk!!!” The Hobgoblins made desperate cries, now deciding to launch a futile attempt to kill .
The Archers were out of arrows, so they ca for with their bare hands, while the few Tankers I spared also rushed to get a piece of the action.
“Useless…” I mumbled, sending my weapons to immobilize, but not kill them.
Stabbing them to impede their movents, the Hobgoblins all fell to the ground, pinned by the weapons I launched at them.
“This almost looks like I nailed then with my daggers…” I muttered.
They helplessly squird on the ground, pegged by the weapons that refused to budge.
“Don’t worry… I’ll free you guys soon. Just be patient. I whispered.
The next thing I did was to open [Subspace], looking at the particular icons I wanted to see. A wide grin ford on my face as I released everything within them, or rather, everyone.
In a flash, they all materialized from within the space they were trapped in. Everyone still had the sa peculiar expressions of fear on their face before I had taken them into [Subspace].
As for the identity of these people I brought out… they were none other than the deserters of the Camp.
“Ahhhh!!!”
“Please don’t kill !!!”
“U-uarghhhh!!!”
“Please waittt!!!”
Countless cries filled the air at once. I found it irritating so I instantly used to silence them.
The mont I activated the skill, they all kept silent and their bodies shivered in fear of my presence. Stiffly moving their necks, they looked around them, noticing the unfamiliar terrain they found themselves in.
Even Larry was no exception. The look of terror, confusion, and desperation was evident in his eyes.
“Now that we’ve all cald down, I suppose I should explain so things to you.” I smiled.
They looked in my direction, and then beyond . Noticing the few dozen demons pegged behind , many gave stifled shrieks of fear.
“You must be confused. Questions must be boggling your mind. But don’t worry. You’ll understand soon enough… It’s simple, really” I said, addressing everyone whose knees were already too weak to support them.
“Those things behind are Demons. Those in front of are Gifteds. There is only one thing that connects both in this world… battle!”
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